After Qin Chu left, Lu Wang Chuan and Ji Heng Yu had dinner with Xiang Yi Mo in the hospital ward. Then, they were coaxed by Xiang Yi Mo to return home, leaving Jing Qian to look after her.
Although both of them wanted to stay, the hospital ward wasn’t a hotel, so there was not much space for them to rest.
One person would be enough if someone needed to stay in the ward to look after her.
Therefore, they knew very well that Jing Qian, a doctor, was more suitable than them.
It was a silent night. Xiang Yi Mo washed up and changed into the nightgown Jing Qian had brought with him on his trip home and stepped out of the steamy bathroom.
The hospital ward was lit only by a wall-mounted lamp that emitted a slightly yellowish glow of light that was very gentle but not overly bright.
Xiang Yi Mo looked up and saw Jing Qian sitting on the hospital bed, holding a thin laptop.
His fingers were long and beautiful, like a work of art, flying across the keyboard as if he were playing the piano. The crisp tapping sound was extraordinarily clear as it echoed in the silent ward.
For a moment, she was captivated by the man’s focused and serious appearance.
At first, Xiang Yi Mo knew that doctors seemed to be busy, but she didn’t know what they were busy with.
Only after she spent time with Jing Qian she realised that doctors like him spend most of their time in the operating theatre, other than the times they were in the outpatient clinics. If they were not on their way to doing their rounds, they would be working on a project or doing scientific research and publishing academic papers. Afterwards, they would either hold seminars to learn, exchange ideas and discuss their research on diseases or undertake teaching duties, lecturing at universities, etc.
In this way, it could be said that he had very little time for recreation and leisure. He is really busy!
Xiang Yi Mo sighed. Her eyes showed how sorry she felt for him to have this busy schedule and her admiration for how outstanding he was.
Jing Qian had long since noticed the little girl exiting the bathroom. He quickly finished typing the last word in that paragraph. Then, he stopped what he was doing, put the computer away and looked at the little girl.
In such a manner, their eyes met in mid-air.
Jing Qian quietly surveyed her.
The young girl had just finished taking a shower. Her exposed snow-white, flawless skin appeared even more dewy and glowy against the light yellow nightgown.
As she approached him, the tender, smooth skin came closer and closer to him. The low-necked nightgown allowed her slender, graceful snow-white neck and beautiful, prominent collarbone to be in his line of sight.
It was so inviting that he wanted to kiss and nibble on it.
Jing Qian’s Adam apple visibly slid up and down, and his gaze gradually became deeper and hotter, like a beast staring at its prey.
Ambiguous sparks were produced in the air where their eyes met.
As Xiang Yi Mo–whose body was filled with fragrance–got closer to the bed, Jing Qian reached out and grabbed the wrist in front of him and tugged it, bringing her into his arms.
As the softness of her body pressed against his, the refreshing fragrance instantly rushed into his nose, arousing more desire in him.
The sensation in his arms was very soft, especially the mounds pressed against his chest. It was so soft that his muscles tensed up, and his body felt increasingly hot as if it was about to burn up.
Xiang Yi Mo rubbed her face against the man’s hot chest.
She seemed to be enjoying the heat of his embrace.
Then she smelled the fresh, clean scent of his body. It was familiar and pleasant, which relaxed her body and mind, and she was very fond of it.
She squinted her eyes comfortably as her white fingers climbed up to his waist, her soft fingertips deliberately roaming along the muscular lines of his waist and stomach.
Like a lazy kitten, she tilted her head to look at Jing Qian.
“Jing Qian, what’s on your mind? Let me guess, are you thinking about …… immodest things?”
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